Captured by Marionette’s brainwashed fuck-puppets, Razorgirl lay captive on her girlfriend’s bed. Steel cables held her wrists and ankles spread-eagle and helpless. Worst of all, her girlfriend Lodestone stood not three feet away, her gaze unfocused and her expression soft.

Marionette said, “Lodestone, crawl up on top of your snooky-wookums.”

Lodestone squeezed her eyes shut. “I … um … I … don’t …”

“Fight it, Lina!” Razorgirl cried. “Get these cables off my—Oh fuuuuucccckkkk!”

Marionette shoved three fingers into Razorgirl’s helpless cunt, pistoning them hard and fast. With her other hand, she reached out and touched a finger to Lodestone’s lower lip. The mighty magnetic maiden trembled a moment before drawing Marionette’s long, slim finger into her mouth, suckling it like a hungry kitten.

“There’s my good girl, Lodestone. Now, crawl on top of Razorgirl.”

Lodestone nodded gently. She crawled onto her bed and straddled Razorgirl’s hips. Her eyes didn’t seem to focus as she gazed down at Kylie’s face, torn between passion and rage.

Keeping one hand steadily working between Razorgirl’s legs, Marionette ran one finger over the Lodestone’s surprisingly dry pussy lips. As they became warm, wet, and swollen, Marionette pushed a single finger inside the Mighty Magnetic Maiden. Lodestone looked down at Razorgirl and spoke these words: “I’m so glad you’re here, Kylie. So glad we can be together.”

Struggling to stifle her moans of pleasure, Kylie replied, “I know it’s not you, Lina. I know it’s Marionette making you talk. It’s okay. I’ll be strong enough for both of us. I’ll rescue you.”

Both women writhed with pleasure as Lodestone spoke again. “I don’t need rescuing, Kylie. You do. I will rescue from being bad and thinking for yourself and not feeling intense pleasure all the time. Serving Mistress Marionette feels like this.”

Both women cried out as white-hot bliss ripped through their bodies. Kylie couldn’t tear her gaze away from Lina’s lovely face, drenched with the pleasure of submission to her Mistress. Their bodies quaked against each other, riding the super-powered orgasm exploding from the fingers in their pussies.

After an eternity of ecstasy, Lodestone collapsed on top of her lover, her silky lingerie rubbing against Kylie’s sweat-soaked skin. As their breath came in shuddering gasps, Lodestone whispered in Razorgirl’s ear. “Kylie, it’s me. When she’s focused on you, I can control myself, just a little. If you distract her, I’ll try to free your wrists with my powers.”

Lodestone pushed herself up, looming over Razorgirl once more. “That’s how good Mistress Marionette can make you feel when you’re fighting her, Kylie. Imagine how good it will feel once you give in.” Lodestone winked.

Razorgirl’s head was still swimming from the powerful orgasm. She knew she needed to give Lina a distraction, but what? What would get Marionette to focus on her? The villainess’s fingers began another seductive assault of pleasure. Although her cybernetic implants enabled her to resist the commanding pleasure of Marionette’s strokes, Razorgirl still felt the pleasure tempting her toward compliance. She could taste how good it would feel to say I want that pleasure, Lina. Maybe the best distraction was giving Marionette what she wanted? “I … aaaahhhhh … I, um, want … I want that pleasure, Lina.”

The jolt of bliss that arced through Razorgirl’s body was light lightning. How could she have ever resisted something so … no, wait … this was a distraction. Did she feel the steel cable trembling around her right wrist?

Lodestone spoke. “Of course you want that pleasure, Kylie. It feels so good. Say it.”

Razorgirl tugged against her right wrist restraint. The pleasure beckoned her to speak. “Fuck, Lina. Fuck. Um, it feels sooooo good. OH! OH!”

The bolt of bliss struck again, its white-hot pleasure burning from her pussy straight to her brain. For a moment, her mind went still with ecstasy.

Lodestone’s lips were at her ear again. “Good job, Kylie. She’s very distracted. We’re nearly there. Keep going.”

“Work fast, Lina. Mmmmmhhh.”

Lodestone looked down on her lover again, speaking loudly. “Marionette makes me feel so good. Say it, Kylie.”

Razorgirl could barely keep her eyes from rolling back. “Um, Mary makes me feel sooooo gooood. Fuuuuuccccckkkk!” An intense wave of bliss rolled over her, washing away every thought but the sensation of her finger-fucked pussy.

Lodestone spoke. “The pleasure fills you up. Say it.”

Razorgirl pulled at her right wrist, but she wasn’t sure why. A wave of pleasure rolled up her spine and out her mouth. “The pleasure fills me up.”

Lodestone spoke. “There’s no room for anything else, only pleasure. Say it.”

Every nerve was alive with bliss. It was no lie for Razorgirl to say “There’s no room for anything else. Only pleasure. Only pleasure.”

“No doubts, only pleasure. Say it.”

“No doubts, only pleasure.”

“No fear, only pleasure. Say it.”

“No fear, only pleasure.”

“No hope, only pleasure. Say it.”

“Ngh… No hope, only … only pleasure.”

“No resistance, only pleasure. Say it.”

“N-no … um … No ….” The fingers in her pussy sped up. Razorgirl saw stars. “No resistance! Only pleasure!”

“No thoughts, only loyalty. Say it.”

“No thoughts … oooohhh … only loyalty.”

“No will, only Mistress Marionette. Say it, lover.” Lodestone pressed her lips to Razorgirl’s throat.

“No will. Oh! Oh! Only Mistress Marionette!!! OOOHHHH FUUUCCCKKK!” Razorgirl thrashed as her orgasm shattered her mind. Thoughts and doubts and fear were annoyances, grains of sands in the perfect piston of Mistress Marionette’s fingers claiming her cunt, her mind, and her soul.

Razorgirl’s right hand burst free of the steel cable. She could feel the ceramic blades in her fingertips, capable of cutting her free in seconds.

But those fingertips would feel better somewhere else. Razorgirl slid her fingertips into Lodestone’s mouth, who suckled them gently.

Her pussy still twitching around Marionette’s commanding fingers, Razorgirl turned to face her Mistress. Her mouth opened and she spoke. “I am so happy to be your fuck-puppet, Mistress Marionette. Thank you for using Lodestone to trick me into submitting to you. You are right that I’ve gone soft for her. I’m so glad I’ll be able to be a badass fuck-puppet just for you, Mistress.”

Marionette looked at her newest conquest with hunger. “I’m going to need a badass to take the rest of the Libido League. But first, I’ve always wanted to feel how well this beautiful hard body of yours could fuck, Kylie. Lodestone will get you out of these cables and then you’ll come worship your Mistress properly.”

Razorgirl could want nothing but to comply.

–A continuation of The Many Fingers of Marionette, for all my readers who love Marionette.

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